Disregard negativity

Camera pans in, you see a sad/lonely yet beautiful woman at a cashier’s counter.“From Crappy To Happy,” a novel she holds, the title listed at the top with the picture of a fat little pig.

“You know we have a whole divorce section downstairs,” the cashier recalls.Silence.A glance to the wallet below and pulling out credit, the sad/lonely woman fidgeting.

Since when did we let others determine the quality of our own happiness? Let this be a message to you…disregard extreme negativity, the type that makes your head twitch slightly, the ding in your head, as if a bell were lit and beveled footprints dug in the ground.

I like it better when you grin and bear. The truth gives light to your one hundred percent previous thought and ongoing pattern.